They lowered me to ground,
only a fortnight ago
He shed tears over me
only a fortnight ago.
This earth over me is still wet and loose,
He belonged to me
only a fortnight ago.
Love has found its way into his life yet again,
He knows no grief, nor knows pain.
There's yet another spring in his life
and he refuses to even remember
the name on my grave.
A sublime start with a nice poem, Snigdha. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
Love has found its way And foot is rested in loose ground Another spring comes in life' Leaving grief and pain untold
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love and art! ! ! ! Life on earth, Musing along. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.